Lizz and I were invited to a party just down the road from where we’re moving in the next couple of weeks. JonP is friends with a girl called Katy who lives at number 31 (we’re moving into number 37). We’ve met her a few times and we all seem to get on well enough. So that’s good. Hopefully we’ll be good friends and neighbours in a short amount of time.
Dave, JonP, and Danny Simanis were there too, as well as a whole bunch of people I didn’t know. It was cool to get to know a whole bunch of people.
There was a cool fire in the back garden which is where everyone hung out. It really was nice.
At 20:56 I decided I needed to go to a shop. I ran up the road, just over a quarter of a mile. I arrived at the shop at 21:01, the sign on the door said that the shop closes at 21:00. There’s absolutely no way that it had just been closed though. It must have been at least 5 minutes. I decided to run to the other shop, but that one was closed too. It was a complete waste of time. Oh well. My legs ache from all the running now.
Today Dave came over and Lizz cooked a fantastic Sunday dinner. It was really nice, so now she’s got to cook me one every weekend. 😉